#implant safety

[galdorcraeft]

“I do love you, Goro. 

In all the cheesy, romantical, old school ways that exist - I do love you so very much.

I love your eyes, sometimes square windows into your soul, sometimes as hard and unbreakable as Black Ice. Artificial yet so full of life. I love how carefully you chose your face implants to perfectly match your delicate features. Love every little imperfection in your face, your graying hair, your sweet sweet wrinkles, all these beautiful and unique traits age has gifted to you. I love the rare laughs, most intimate and private, as much as I love your earnestness, calmness and prudence whenever we go out with our friends. I love you with all your flaws and strengths, love your lips kissing me, your hands - these beautiful augmented, strong hands - touching my body so incomprehensibly gentle. You once told me that our age difference was one of your greatest concerns. I can assure you that all of them were unfounded, that your maturity is grounding me, calming me in a sense I never knew and never thought I’d ever experience. I cannot imagine my life without you anymore, I already lost myself in you, my body and soul addicted to you.

So… I assure you, with all my heart and spirit, I do love you Goro Takemura.”

(she once felt he needed reassurance….)

[ails-of-ardor-au]

Oooooo! I'm very curious about characters like Mapleshade in this au. Since it was mention having kits with other clans is fine, but not romance, would she need to hide anything? She could claim she didn't know what Appledusk did, or denounce him

Maybe do something dramatic to prove her loyalty? I feel like a lot of things could change in this au, since the leader would have no kits. Maybe Appledusk takes her role instead? From what I gathered in the book, he's more of a coward and manipulative, not afraid to throw others under the bus or hide behind them to get away with things. If he claims Maple loved him, when the topic of kits came up, but she rejects, maybe it sets off a chain of events when his other mate overhears?

I do love the idea of Appledusk turning out to be more of the villain… However, it’s not as simple as just shuffling roles around here

I don’t think that Mapleshade, who was utterly convinced that Appledusk loved her and wanted to be with her, would lie about who sired her litter if she was directly asked; I think she’d keep her mouth shut until someone asked, point-blank, if they were also of RiverClan blood. In addition, at the time that Mapleshade’s kits were born, tensions with RiverClan were high; choosing to unveil the fact that her kits were half-Clan at a time in which the two Clans were seconds away from declaring full-blown war specifically because of Birchface’s death, ThunderClan’s deputy, at the hands of the litter’s father would be a huge mistake.

In a game of love and politics, politics usually proves heavier, as it affects more people — or, in this case, cats.

But rest assured, no matter what, even if Mapleshade stays the unfortunate villain in this story, the actions of those around her will not be blindly rewarded.

(More in tags)

[dbphantom]

on this laptop is some old near art from hs/college and augh them...

[aayush001]

Breast Enlargement: A Comprehensive Guide

Breast enlargement is a popular cosmetic procedure aimed at enhancing the size, shape, and overall appearance of a woman's breasts. Women opt for breast enlargement for various reasons, ranging from boosting self-confidence to restoring breast volume after weight loss or pregnancy. This procedure, also known as breast augmentation, involves placing implants under the breast tissue or chest muscles to achieve the desired fullness and shape.

Why Women Choose Breast Enlargement?

Breast enlargement is often pursued by women who are dissatisfied with their natural breast size or shape. Common reasons include:

Low self-confidence: Some women feel more confident when their physical appearance aligns with their aesthetic preferences. A fuller breast shape can enhance self-esteem.

Post-pregnancy changes: After pregnancy, breastfeeding, or significant weight loss, the breasts may lose volume and firmness. Breast enlargement helps restore this lost fullness.

Asymmetrical breasts: Some women have noticeably uneven breast sizes. Enlargement procedures can create balance, improving the overall body proportion.

Reconstruction after surgery: Women who have undergone mastectomy or other breast surgeries due to medical conditions often opt for breast enlargement as part of their recovery.

How Does Breast Enlargement Work?

There are different techniques for breast enlargement, but the most common involves the use of implants. These implants can be saline or silicone-based, each offering distinct benefits. Saline implants are filled with sterile salt water, while silicone implants have a gel-like consistency that feels more like natural breast tissue.

A qualified plastic surgeon will discuss the best implant type, size, and placement based on the patient's body type, desired outcome, and health condition. The surgery usually takes 1-2 hours, and recovery typically involves a few weeks of downtime.

Key Considerations for Breast Enlargement

Before opting for breast enlargement, it's essential to understand a few factors:

Health screening: A plastic surgeon will evaluate your overall health and determine if you’re a good candidate for the procedure. It’s crucial to discuss any pre-existing medical conditions.

Realistic expectations: While breast enlargement can dramatically enhance your appearance, it’s important to maintain realistic expectations regarding the results.

Potential risks: Like any surgery, breast enlargement carries risks such as infection, scarring, or implant rupture. Choosing a highly experienced plastic surgeon helps minimize these risks.

Recovery After Breast Enlargement

Post-surgery recovery involves following specific guidelines provided by the surgeon. This includes avoiding strenuous activities, wearing support bras, and taking prescribed medications. It’s essential to allow your body time to heal to achieve the best results. Most patients can return to normal activities within 4-6 weeks.

Choosing the Right Surgeon

Selecting the right surgeon is crucial for a successful breast enlargement. Make sure the surgeon is board-certified and has ample experience with breast augmentation procedures. A skilled surgeon will ensure that the results are natural-looking and suited to your body shape.

For women in Meerut considering breast enlargement, consult with a Plastic Surgeon in Meerut who specializes in cosmetic procedures. Plastic Surgeon in Meerut offers personalized consultation and expert care to help you achieve the look you desire.

Conclusion

Breast enlargement can significantly improve a woman’s self-image and confidence. Whether you're looking to enhance breast size for aesthetic reasons or to restore volume lost after pregnancy, this procedure offers a safe and effective solution. Always consult a qualified plastic surgeon who can guide you through the process and ensure the best possible results.

Make sure to do thorough research, understand the risks, and have realistic expectations before deciding to undergo the procedure.

[siorasurgicalsblog]

The number of orthopedic surgeries that are being performed these days has seen a significant rise. Not only the quality of implants has improved but the surgical techniques have become more reliable and better. When it comes to orthopedic surgeries, patients always doubt in their minds, i.e., the safety of orthopedic implants. In this post, we will share some views on the safety of orthopedic implants and some strategies to improve it. 

[celestialgalaxyglow]

In the batcave

Barbara: Ok, Danny I have your implant ready.

Danny: Do I really need it?

Bruce: Is for safety reasons, we all have one, it'll just measures your heartbeat, oxygen levels, bleed pressure, etc.

Danny: Ok...

Barbara implants the chip.

Bruce: See kid, it wasn't so bad.

Danny: Sure, just one thing, being half-ghost my heart has a tendency to stop beating once in a while, and breathing is purely a preference on my part.

Bruce: ...

Barbara: ...

Jason (happy tears): I love my son.

Bruce: Well... you're keeping it anyways.

Part: 10, (all parts)

[hearingthroughdeafear]

Daily writing promptHow do you relax?View all responses In the season of motherhood to young ones. The time to relax is very few and far in between. For several reason in my case; We don’t have family nearby, and who can afford a babysitter in this economy? My amazing husband always volunteers to watch the kids so I can have ‘me’ time, but I tend to feel guilty leaving him with them alone. Even…

[zincbot]

i think the spontaneous airbenders are so interesting

[artisticdivasworld]

Safely Drawing Blood from an Implanted Port

My sister recently had a port implanted due to the fact that she needs weekly blood work done and has no veins that support blood draw anymore. When she went to the hospital for her blood draw, the phlebotomist did not want to access her port and instead stuck her numerous time to draw. My sister asked her why she did not use the port, since it was there for blood draw. The phlebotomist…

[pastryfication]

oscar x reader who has a cochlear implant

sudden silence | oscar piastri

summary: your cochlear implant isn’t always your best friend, but when it fails you at the worst possible time, you feel panic like never before. note: i hope this is what you imagined!! i researched quite a lot to make it as accurate as possible but please correct me if i’ve written something inaccurate xx

everything was loud around you. the engines roaring to life again and again cut through the air and the crowds erupted in cheers whenever they caught sight of a car. the announcers were talking animatedly over the loudspeakers, their enthusiasm clear even if it was just free practice. and on top of all that, the general hustle and bustle also sounded in the background. the high-octane atmosphere was almost headache-inducing. everything was slowly becoming too much for you, the noise deafening, drowning out your thoughts, until suddenly, everything stopped.

suddenly, everything was completely quiet. not a single sound of oscar’s pit crew talking loudly. not a single tyre screeching on the track. just complete silence.

your hand immediately reached up to the small implant in your ear. don’t panic. you forced yourself to take a deep breath. glitches happen. just count to 10 and it should be working again.

1, 2, 3, 4 . . . you took a deep breath again . . . 8, 9 . . . 10 . . .

nothing happened. the silence lingered, the disorienting feeling wrapping around you like a heavy blanket. one of the engineers started shouting something and suddenly everyone was running around, but you couldn’t hear them. you couldn’t hear anything.

you could feel your heart beating away in your chest while your hands started to tremble, clamminess forming in your palms. you tried to steady your breathing again, tried to calm yourself, but everything was suddenly overwhelming. relax. you thought. you can fix it.

fingers fumbling, you reached for the implant, quickly checking the battery. it was still there. adjusting the settings didn’t work either, and it dawned on you like a comet from the sky. there was nothing you could do.

the panic gripped you from the inside and moved into occupying your entire body. hearing was crucial at the track. not just for communication but for safety as well. what if you missed an important announcement? or something critical happening on the track? what if oscar crashed and nobody could tell you?

the visual stimuli—the flashing lights, the cars zooming by, the people moving around you—became slowly overwhelming without the grounding presence of sound. the sensory overload only added to the panic already formed by your thoughts.

what were you supposed to do? alert some of the employees? no. you couldn’t disturb them from their job. find someone else to help? you mind did a quick once over of the people attending the grand prix, but no one who would be able to help you came to mind.

you were on your own.

୨୧

oscar immediately stressed when he exited the car after fp2, finding out that you were gone from the garage. and no one knew where you were.

you had left somewhere in the middle of the session without telling anyone.

it instantly worried him, and with a frown on his face, he made his way to his small drivers room.

you don’t hear him enter, but suddenly, his figure was standing in front of you, a frown on his face as he said something. you couldn’t hear it. it was as if he was miming the words, no sound escaping his mouth.

he must have noticed something in your facial expression, because suddenly, he stopped talking. his face morphed into an even deeper frown of concern, and his hand moved up to point at his right ear, his question evident in the unspoken.

you only nodded, looking down at your fingers instead of meeting his eyes. was he disappointed that you had left?

you didn’t get long to ponder, because he quickly took a step forward, his hand meeting shoulder first to alert you of his closeness before he pulled you into him, both arms wrapping tightly around your frame and squeezing you against his chest in a hug.

the two of you stayed there for a while, his hand rubbing your back gently as you sniffled slightly, trying to keep the pent up tears at bay.

someone must have knocked on the door, because you felt oscar chest vibrate as he lifted his head to shout something in reply, but he didn’t pull back from you.

there, in oscar’s embrace, with his arms shielding you from the outside world, his lips pressing reassuring kisses into your hair, you knew everything would be fine. you could call the audiologist in a moment, and everything would be fixed. but for a moment you actually enjoyed the silence, because you know that oscar won’t let anything happen. with him, you were completely safe, and as long as you had him, nothing could go completely wrong.

[starry-bi-sky]

Oh bonus Ali and Danny drawing

im having more fem Danyal thoughts. But specifically I've been thinking about Dani in this au. Now, Fem Danyal is just the alt. version of Danny to my other DAG au, which means she follows that lore. that being said. Danyal and Dani already had a pretty rocky introduction in the first place, ANd if we follow canon's setup, Dani in fem!Danyal's world would be a boy rather than a girl. I'm gonna call him Ali for easier difference (my train of thought was Daniel -> Eli -> Ali). While Danny may resemble Talia more than Bruce, Danny and Damian still look very similar to each other. Their blood relation is unquestionable.

You can imagine how fem Danyal might feel, walking into her room one day after school, and finding a little boy on her bed who looks, at first glance, like the little brother she loves to death. If meeting Ellie triggered Kill Bill Sirens in Danny's head, meeting Ali bass boosted them. For a terrifying, fleeting moment, Danny thinks Damian is right there. That somehow, her clever, intelligent little brother found out she was alive and tracked her down.

She slams the door shut, completely at a loss for words. Her heart has nearly stopped a second time. Then she realizes: this boy's eyes are blue. Not green. He looks too old to be her brother. His jawline too narrow, his hair too messy. As he talks, his voice is not the same as the sparse few videos on the internet showing Damian speaking. This is not the child she helped take his first steps with, nor the child she watched utter his first words. This is not the boy whom she taught to pick up a sword; this is not her brother.

Safe to say, Ali gets a knife pulled on him much, much faster than his female counterpart did. He lives, fortunately, but their relationship is unsteady and rocky even after Ali betrays Vlad and joins Danny.

Danny is unsettled by him, not for being her clone -- although that plays a minor part -- but because every time he drifts into her peripherals, she keeps thinking it's Damian. And it spooks her half out of her mind. She gets her hopes up at the same time her heart drops, then she turns her head, and it's not Damian; it's Dani.

It's also why she won't call him 'Dani', it's one letter too close to 'Dami' and she's afraid she'll call him that if she's not careful. So when he brings it up jokingly, she immediately shoots it down; "I'll call you Eli." instead. (Ali thinks she's boring -- he thought 'danny with a y' and 'dani with an i' was funny. Frankly, so did Danny, but she's too uncomfortable with the idea of calling him Dani.)

When he asks her why, she lies and says it's to prevent confusion. When their relationship is better, "Eli" eventually becomes "Ali".

("Why Ali?" he'll ask her, with an ear pressed against her ribs while Danny coils one of his curls around her finger. She's steadily become more and more affectionate; Danny has the impeccable ability of making it seem so forced and stiff and natural at the same time.)

("Do you not like it?" She'll ask him, voice stilted and unsure. She's got her heart in her throat, but she's starting to stop seeing Damian whenever she looks down. "We can keep it Eli if you'd like.")

("No, no. I like it. Just... why Ali? Does it mean anything?")

(Danny will smooth her palm over Ali's forehead, scratching his hairline with her nails, and feel embarrassed. She'll be silent until he looks up at her, and then she clears her throat. "It means eminent; exalted; noble.")

(Ali stares at her in dead silence, long enough that she starts to grow worried. Then tears bubble up in his eyes, and for a moment Danny thinks she said something wrong. "I lied;" he croaks, "I love it.")

(She will hesitate, and then wipe the tears off with her thumbs. "Ali al Ghul," she'll mutter, "but that name is for you and I only. To the world, you're Ali Fenton." Perhaps she shouldn't be giving him her mother's last name, but he is of her blood now too.)

[reasonsforhope]

"People living with diabetes might have a new hope. Scientists have tested a new drug therapy in diabetic mice, and found that it boosted insulin-producing cells by 700% over three months, effectively reversing their disease.

Beta cells in the pancreas have the important job of producing insulin in response to blood sugar levels, but a hallmark of diabetes is that these cells are either destroyed or can’t produce enough insulin. The most common treatment is regular injections of insulin to manage blood sugar levels.

But a recent avenue of research has involved restoring the function of these beta cells. In some cases that’s started with stem cells being coaxed into new beta cells, which are then transplanted into patients with diabetes. Researchers behind this kind of work have described it as a “functional diabetes cure.”

Now, scientists at Mount Sinai and City of Hope have demonstrated a new breakthrough. Previous studies have mostly involved growing new beta cells in a lab dish, then transplanting them into mice or a small device in humans. But this new study has been able to grow the insulin-producing cells right there in the body, in a matter of months.

The therapy involved a combination of two drugs: one is harmine, a natural molecule found in certain plants, which works to inhibit an enzyme called DYRK1A found in beta cells. The second is a GLP1 receptor agonist. The latter is a class of diabetes drug that includes Ozempic, which is gaining attention lately for its side effect of weight loss.

The researchers tested the therapy in mouse models of type 1 and 2 diabetes. First they implanted a small amount of human beta cells into the mice, then treated them with harmine and GLP1 receptor agonists. Sure enough, the beta cells increased in number by 700% within three months of the treatment. The signs of the disease quickly reversed, and stayed that way even a month after stopping the treatment.

“This is the first time scientists have developed a drug treatment that is proven to increase adult human beta cell numbers in vivo,” said Dr. Adolfo Garcia-Ocaña, corresponding author of the study. “This research brings hope for the use of future regenerative therapies to potentially treat the hundreds of millions of people with diabetes.”

The results are intriguing, but of course being an animal study means there’s still much more work to be done before it could find clinical use. So far, harmine alone has recently undergone a phase 1 clinical trial in humans to test its safety and tolerability, while other DYRK1A inhibitors are planned for trials in humans next year.

Perhaps most importantly, the team will soon experiment with combining beta-cell-regenerating drugs with others that modulate the immune system. Ideally this should help overcome a major hurdle: the immune system will continue attacking new beta cells as they’re produced.

The research was published in the journal Science Translational Medicine."

-via New Atlas, July 14, 2024

[maimohssen-mh]

My Voice to You: Mai from Gaza

I am Mai, 28 years old, and my life has completely changed over the past 13 months. The war has taken everything from us—our home, our safety, and even our health. Today, I live amidst unimaginable suffering, but I am still trying to stand strong for my family. • My mother: She underwent a complex heart surgery and had a heart device implanted. She needs medications costing $350 weekly, but the skyrocketing prices have made it nearly impossible to afford them. • My brother: He was severely injured during the bombing, with 80 stitches in his hand. Now, he requires physical therapy to regain full use of his hand. • Me: Due to contaminated water and poor nutrition, I developed hepatitis. My health has worsened, but I’m fighting to provide for my family. • My father: He has been living in Egypt for the past 4 years due to critical health conditions after multiple heart surgeries.

We have no home, no income, and no security. In February, I launched a fundraising campaign to cover my family’s needs. My goal was to raise $40,000, but I’ve only reached 14% of that amount so far.

In just 15 days, it will be my birthday, but I don’t have the luxury to celebrate. All I wish for is to see my family safe and to reach at least 20% of my campaign goal.

Can you help change my life and the life of my family? Every small contribution means the world to us.

To donate, visit the link: [donate what you're able to or 5$ AT LEAST to my gofundme or my paypal is also available and they accept any transfer amount. and i know you all afford to give away at least 1$ !]

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[yanderedrabbles]

Thinking about Cyberpunk Yanderes, who treat the city like a neon lit playground of vice and sin.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who peddle drugs and guns and fake ids to the hopeless and exploited. Who slip credits and biochem to the cops to turn a blind eye.

Cyberpunk Yanderes with their slum apartments and black market AI implants. Who sit on the balcony with their legs thrown over the railing when it rains, cigarette smoke curling between platinum teeth.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who've dumped bodies in meatshops and rivers all over the city. Who know how to sell hijacked hovocraft and take apart stolen supercomputers.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who never expected to fall in love. They're too busy for it. And such a sappy emotion has no place in their world.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who fall and fall hard when they meet you.

Maybe you're a new girl at the Shangri La brothels, too innocent and inexperienced to be there. Looking up at them through half lidded eyes and blushing like crazy when they lean forward and ask if you know how to fuck.

Or maybe you're the unfortunate daughter of a poor sucker who owed money to the wrong sort of people. When they come to collect, your parent is long gone and you're the only thing of value in their shitty basement condo.

Either way, you're a rarity. A precious jewel in their world of neon soaked streets and opium dens.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who let you examine each and every one of their softly glowing Radiation tattoos. Who lie with their chin on their forearms as your fingers trace across their back, shivering just a little when you touch an old scar or if your nails scrape their skin.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who paw at you like rabbid dogs when no-ones looking, tugging at your hemlines and flicking up your skirts.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who kiss your inner thighs and say you'd make the perfect little wifey, if only you'd stop resisting them.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who know exactly how filthy and corrupt this city is. Not even the rich or holy live pious lives.

What hope is there for you, innocent as you are?

Cyberpunk Yanderes who stash you away in their safe houses. Who let you see the whole city - all its wonder and beauty - as long as it's in the safety of their arms.

Cyberpunk Yanderes who drag their titanium claws down your back, mouth against your ear as they promise to keep you safe.

And on rainy nights when the neon is splashed across the slick sidewalks and their grip seems just a little too tight, you wonder if they're the thing you should be kept safe from.

[molsno]

the notion that trans women reinforce patriarchal expectations of femininity is laughable when you think for even 2 seconds. feminism has backslid considerably over the past several years and it hasn't been because of trans women becoming more comfortable with our bodies. it's actually specifically been because reactionaries have retreated to the safety and comfort of cisheteronormative ideas of gender roles out of fear for how our existence will "corrupt" their children by implanting in them the idea that they have bodily autonomy and can make their own choices regarding their gender presentation. trans women are feared because we are viewed as the ultimate perversion of the gender binary in the eyes of the conservative. if your political theory doesn't reflect that fact then it's simply transmisogynistic.